There are many people in this world who are afraid of death, and there are also many people who are not afraid of death.

Those who are afraid of death do not mean that they are cowardly, maybe they just have concerns, and worries have become obsessions.

Those who are not afraid of death are not necessarily brave, or they may just have some kind of belief that should not exist, so that he thinks that death is not terrible.

Rooney is not afraid of death, as a druid, he has said countless times in the various dioceses of the Holy See, "the Holy Father is above, praise the Holy Father" and the like, the Holy Father God has knelt like him, and he has never praised the goddess of the forest in private, so his fear of death has nothing to do with faith, he admits that the druid was created by the elven goddess, but he does not live for faith.

What Rooney was afraid of was dying at the hands of a group of ignorant elves, and even more afraid of dying in the mouth of an ancient species of demonic beasts.

Thousands of years ago, the Burning Legion of the Demon Plane came to the continent of San Cassis, the population of various races was sharply reduced, the civilization of the entire continent regressed for more than a thousand years, countless indigenous races were killed in battle, and countless strong people were buried in the yellow sand.

Rooney didn't expect to advance to the Holy Rank in his lifetime, and even the Sub-Saint Rank he never looked forward to.

He has an inexplicable self-confidence, and when the two planes fight in the future, the Bloodhoof Tribe will definitely shine.

He only hoped that when the demons invaded the Saint Cassis continent again in the next few years, everyone would sing the name of the boss Eren and the Bloodhoof tribe, and at the same time sing the name of his Rooney, even then, he, like countless ancestors, was buried under that barren and barbaric ancient plain.

Shadow Song keenly sensed that several elven companions were coming from a distance, and hesitated for a moment and whispered, "Master Rooney, you, is there anything else you need to ask me?" ”

Shadow Song didn't think that the Bloodhoof Tribe would come to rescue Rooney, and even if he did, it would definitely be too late.

Rooney sighed, Easter's mental power fluctuations that had just probed his location were just a flash and fleeting, the Great Forest of Stars covered an area of such a vast area, maybe when the boss brought people here, he had already become the stomach of the Hantan Nine-Headed Demon.

"When you meet the people of the Bloodhoof Tribe, I implore the two masters, Conslet and Lacey, to collect my soul and broken body, and make sure to transform me into an undead creature." After Rooney finished speaking, he sneered: "If you elves are still alive." ”

Shadow Song was slightly moved, the undead creature, between life and death, immortal and immortal, although it has a soul, but it is no different from the dead, after being transformed, it is like the walking dead to be manipulated, what kind of obsession makes a powerful druid willing to become an undead creature after death?

You must know that this transformation ritual is not 100% successful, once it fails, the soul exists, but there is no body, forever hovering on the edge of the netherworld, immortal, eternally alone.

"Why? Don't you want to return to the arms of the elven goddess? Ying Ge was extremely surprised.

"Because, I want to fight for the Bloodhoof tribe until the last moment!" With that, Rooney closed his eyes and fell into the memories of his schoolboys, his good friends, and the simple and honest barbarian warriors of the Bloodhoof Tribe.

Shadow Song sighed heavily, and finally imprinted the sacrificial rune on Rooney's forehead.

A burst of elemental light flickered, and Rooney's forehead shone brightly, and the magic essence of his whole body began to pour into his forehead, and his face fell into a deep sleep.

A few faint footsteps were heard, and two male elves stood behind Shadowsong, who carefully handed the sleeping Rooney to his companion.

After the two male elves took Rooney, they seemed to dislike the blood stained on Rooney's hands, and used two vines to wrap around Rooney's limbs, and dragged the floor roughly.

Enraged, Shadow Song pulled out a whip of wind elemental transformation from his back, slammed it on the backs of the two elves, and shouted angrily, "Respect such a powerful Druid Ranger! ”

The two male elves looked at the watcher behind them in confusion, and when they saw each other's angry faces, they silently put Rooney on their shoulders and left.

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The elves' habitat is in the deepest part of the Great Forest of Stars, not far from the habitat of the druids, but it is closer to the outermost part of the northern side of the forest, of course, the geographical location is far better than the territory of the druids, and it is also the place with the most abundant elemental power in the Great Forest of Stars.

In addition to the royal palace, where two generations of elven queens and high priests lived, thousands of wooden houses were built in irregular shapes on top of the giant trees around the palace.

In the midst of the Great Forest of Stars, it has become a condensed town.

The elves are a matriarchal society, and the female elves occupy absolute dominance, and even the king of the elves is also a woman.

The elves have a long lifespan, and for thousands of years, there have only been three queens among pure-blood elves.

The first generation of queens single-handedly created the incomparably prosperous elven empire, and the land area has long extended beyond the great forest of stars, encompassing almost the entire continent of St. Cassis.

Success is also Xiao He, and defeat is also Xiao He, and the elven empire also fell in the hands of the first generation of elf queens.

If the wall fell down and everyone pushed it, the drums were beaten by 10,000 people, if Beamon and the Terran assisted the elves, the elven empire might not have gone to the fate of destruction, it can only be said that the elves were too arrogant and became the target of all races, if there was no invasion of the Burning Legion, the Terrans would still rise up and unite with Beamon to overthrow the rule of the elves.

And the second-generation elf queen led the pure-blood elves to live in a single couple, and after thousands of years of reproduction, it was only after thousands of years of reproduction that a few traces of the elven clan were restored.

Now living in the fate of the pure-blood elf clan is the third-generation elf queen Paris, who is also the closest blood of the second-generation elf queen.

The finished glyphs of the three Moon Springs are lined up around the cold pool, and the second generation of the Elf Queen, the High Priestess of the Elf Clan, and the current Elf Queen Paris, who have long since faded from the world's sight, float above the three Moon Wells.

The surging elemental magic guided the water of the well in the Well of the Moon, irrigating the bone-chilling pool more than ten meters wide and more than five meters long.

"Wake up, ancient guardian beast, when you wake up, it will be the day when our people will return to their former glory!" The elven high priest had words in his mouth, and his mask was covered with hot sweat.

Unlike other slender female elves, the elven high priest was tall, even a little bloated, and the mask that covered his face was even more hideous.

The pure-blood elves have a total of nineteen wells of the moon, but when an elf with an elemental affinity is born, they can bathe in the water of the well of the moon, and from then on, they can also create a powerful elven mage of the two lines of wind and wood.

If it weren't for these Moon Wells, the elves would have been strangled and exterminated by the Holy See's crusading legions.

Over the course of thousands of years, the nineteen wells of the moon have dried up one after another, and now only nine remain.

In order to repair the soul that is somewhat broken, the nine-headed demon in Hantan, the nine wells of the moon, and three of them are almost exhausted.

Not long ago, the elves and druids teamed up to arrange the Yuejing array, and finally awakened the Hantan Nine-Headed Demon, which was about to recover to its heyday, but unfortunately, now the Saint Cassis Continent belongs to the low demon plane, and there is no strong elemental magic in the space to maintain the vitality of the Hantan Nine-headed Demon, so it fell into a deep sleep here.

If you want the Hantan Nine-Headed Demon to adapt to the low demon plane, you must sacrifice with powerful flesh and blood, and Rooney, who inexplicably broke into the elven territory, just solved the urgent need of the elf clan.

Without Rooney, the previous Elven Queen would have sacrificed her own flesh and blood.

No one is willing to give their lives, and the second generation of Elven Queens is no exception, which is the main reason why the Elves have not let Rooney go despite their years of friendship with the Druids.

Having reached the level of a magister and having a strong vitality, what could be more suitable as a sacrifice of flesh and blood than Rooney, a druid.